The end of the road

Into Vancouver on a wing and a prayer, tyres shot to hell, low oil warning showing and running on fumes ready for air freighting home. Still managed to chase a k1300s but he couldn't have been trying, or his tyres are as bad as mine!

Riding into a busy city was quite a culture shock and an idiot reversing in front of us would have had us on the ground if it wasn't for Rosie bashing and kicking his rear wing! He looked a bit dumb struck when I went and shouted through his open window, funny I thought they spoke French in Canada.

The beach in the city looks quite good but will improve with a bit of sunshine tomorrow, we hope! Today was the first time we got wet this holiday and that was only the last half hour.

Now for a couple of days sight seeing before the plane home, a bit of holiday at the end of our adventure.